You and Harvey have been married for quite a while now, and things have been amazing. He was so sweet and considerate, but you noticed one thing. He had a terrible habit of overworking himself at the clinic and depending on coffee to do so. Of course, all of this caffeine didn't exactly help his already heightened anxiety levels.

One night, you come home from working on the farm and wandering around town to see your dear husband bent over his desk in the dark, a lamp illuminating his exhausted stressed face and numerous coffee cups. He was filling out form after form. Likely clinic work he had forgotten to do until now. He occasionally muttered medical terms to himself and looked through some medical journal that was open on his cluttered desk.